Ever since my dear mother had passed away, I sought to climb up the social ladder in order to get back at the bastards who wronged me in the past. I was hailed as one of the best contenders to win the Steel Ball Race until I began to seek for the Saint's Corpse parts. In the end, humans are just like a 'Flock of Pigeons' and I will only stay loyal to myself. One thing I do like is... Coffee, if you do give me some, then I might take a liking to you.